In the evening, Typhoon Dandelion made landfall in this coastal city, pouring heavy rain for three days and nights.

The highway was blocked because the heavy rain washed away a section of the road, and the guardrail was broken by the wind and directly hit other people's cars.

Fortunately, it only hit the trunk and no one was injured.

But no one dared to drive anymore. People who had driven their cars up locked their windows and stayed up all night on the highway. When the wind dropped early in the morning, the tow trucks drove out one by one on the elevated road.

Everyone who was rescued was in a very miserable state, either pale and with dark circles under his eyes, or drenched and sneezing constantly.

Fortunately, no one died, only a mild fever at most.

Oddly enough, the section of highway that collapsed looked more like it had been torn apart than washed away. And there are traces of the ground being burned and melted.

After these abnormal traces were discovered, they were quickly reported, and the highway was immediately blocked by the troops.

At the exit of the highway, two figures stood under the trees to take shelter from the rain.

Rain dripped from the treetops, flowed onto Kevin, and then passed directly through his body and fell to the ground. It's like what's here is just a phantom.

Chu Zihang jerkily controlled the power of the hunting expedition and blew away the rainwater on his body.

He looked a little disappointed.

But the gray feather hanging under his collar floated gently.

"Hey, son, what are you feeling sorry for? If you hadn't met the magical Mr. Dumbledore, you might be crying under the highway now."

Chu Tianjiao's voice was still unclear.

After revealing his true side, he no longer pretended to be a coward.

Chu Zihang's expression almost became tense.

"time to go."

Kevin looked up at the sky.

The next moment, the dense rain curtain stopped, and the warm sunshine fell on the two of them through the gaps between the leaves.

Kevin's appearance is obviously not Chinese. Chu Zihang's eyes can't be closed now. If he continues to stay, Chu Tianjiao will no longer be able to keep the secret he has kept for more than ten years.

After the two left, a figure flashed across the scrapped Maybach on the viaduct.

The figure looked at Kevin's back with a confused expression.

"Existences from the universe? Is it possible that everything in Aotu Manli is real?"

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Kevin and Chu Zihang were walking on the street.

After walking into the city, there were shouts, hawking, car horns and pedestrians talking.

It’s a long-lost routine.

Kevin's body relaxed.

He has never seen a normal life since waking up from the Quantum Sea.

The Black Tower space station is a scientific research base, Belloberg is a wasteland, Chernobog has been burned out, Fuyuki City gas explodes every day, Jackie Chan's world has demons and mafia running around, and Black Bomb's world is rotten to the end.

It belongs to lead the whole life.

It's better to live in a peaceful world every day.

Perhaps, if the comrades could defeat Honkai at that time, would they be able to enjoy peace like this in the end?

Kevin's eyes scanned everything around him aimlessly.

There are two pancake stalls on the left, a spicy soup seller on the right, a park behind and a supermarket in front.

Peace is so good.

I really hope my comrades can see it too.

"Ok?"

Kevin saw an Internet cafe.

His expression became serious.

He looked at Chu Zihang.

"Do you have any money?"

Chu Zihang looked confused, but he still took out a bank card from his pocket.

This was given to him by his stepfather.

"I mean, change. I'm going to hang out there for a while."

Kevin pointed to the Internet cafe.

This is a great place. Countless travelers across the world were born here. As a being with the ability to travel independently, Kevin felt it was necessary to go in and investigate.

Reaching out to take a handful of change from Chu Zihang, Kevin walked into the Internet cafe with a serious face.

Today is Saturday, there are many people in the Internet cafe, some people are smoking, and it is filled with smoke. This is bad for the lungs.

Luckily Kevin didn't need to breathe.

When he came to the bar, Kevin reached out and handed over the change.

"Open two machines."

The waiter behind the bar stared at Kevin with some curiosity.

It's now 04, and Kevin's face that is obviously not Chinese is still rare.

At this time, the censorship of Internet cafes was very casual, and you could play on the computer as long as you paid.

Turning on the computer, Kevin connected the interface of Void Manzo to the computer.

"Wind Spirit Moon Shadow, activate!"

After logging into StarCraft, Kevin started playing on the ladder.

To be honest, Kevin was confused by Lu Mingfei's StarCraft operating level as described in the original Dragon Clan text.

Just look at the description at the beginning, I lost when I played StarCraft with a red dot, and I was killed by a Yamato cannon. I played for 22 minutes.

With this operating intensity of 22 minutes, using only red dots, there is no one in the world who is so nb.

The second battle between Nono and Noma was considered a normal civil war until Lu Mingfei was discovered by the opponent when he was promoted to the third base.

What are you doing?

Rising Three has 200 ores and 150 gas, and Hydralisk has 75 ores and 25 gas. Then you tell me, you promoted three bases and were behind the opponent's three teams of Hydralisks and three teams of Dogs? So is it necessary for you to upgrade to three? Isn’t this a win with a face?

The last game is pvt.

I remember it was written that the human race was "defending the two mines" here, but they were actually hit by nuclear bombs.

Science balls, tanks, base scanning and air defense are all decorations, right? 6 mines against 2 mines, 400 people against 200 people, how can you lose? The F2a that rides on a horse can definitely win every time.

Kevin was very confused. What was Lu Mingfei's operating level? It fluctuates up and down like an electrocardiogram, and is as outrageous as the fortune of a certain law destroyer.

Chu Zihang looked silently at the interface connected to the computer in Kevin's sleeve.

Mr. Kevin must have a deep meaning in doing this.

"What's the deeper meaning? Doesn't it mean that he doesn't have a game account, so he hacked into someone else's game company's server and directly created an account for himself?"

Chu Tianjiao complained mercilessly.

Kevin took off the gloves of his combat uniform and exposed his hands.

A touch of cold air overflowed from his palms, bringing a bit of refreshment to the stuffy Internet cafe.

Solomon's Ten Rings shimmered on his fingers.

Kevin clicked the mouse and keyboard and typed all the way up.

The more Kevin beat him, the more he felt that Lu Mingfei's tactics were outrageous.

For example, this is like the novel of Red Alert 2. The introduction describes the ultimate master, and then the specific description of the battle is to expand the base to send out the power plant, then click on the mine and then send out the barracks. A heavy industry will use high-tech light beams, and then out The spy takes a car to steal the mine.

In the Pokemon novel, the introduction shows the world champion, and the four skills of Pokemon Fat are equipped with punching, flying, shouting, and training.

Focus on an abstraction.

After playing for two hours, Kevin closed the computer boredly.

His nerve reaction speed is not on the same level as that of a normal person. Playing these games is no different from playing fish pond games.

In the end, Kevin chose to go outside and play arcade machines.

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